mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 512

Physical weakness is a long-term torture, shoulders will be sore, the endurance of the back muscles will be weak, and the top-heavy...

But Zhao Chuanxin was smoked, and all these feelings disappeared.

He grinned, looked at the ceiling, and stretched out his finger: "Hey, brother, precious, look quickly, those are your descendants..."

"See, Sister Hua, living in the 21th century is actually a happy thing. In the [-]st century, random flowers are becoming more and more charming..."

"Rebecca, China in the 21st century is most suitable for a stubborn and tenacious person like you, and you will make a lot of money."

"Sinister, play games every day, and see if your teacher won't break your legs."

The last time I spoke nonsense, it was because I found myself in the early twentieth century, under great pressure, reunited with my ancestors, relaxed and drunk.

This time, Zhao Chuanxin was involuntarily tricked.

Fortunately, he spoke Chinese, which the high priest could not understand at all.

To put it another way, even if the high priest understands Chinese, he may still not be able to understand the content.

The high priest saw him with a satisfied face, making gestures and gestures, and a rare smile appeared on his old face.

He raised his hands: "Hey, hoo, Micah, ah, ah..."

The rhythm of the singing is cadenced.

At this point it becomes agitated.

Zhao Chuanxin is in his own spiritual world, only to feel that the picture in front of him changes, and he seems to be in a strange world.

Gold and iron horses are everywhere.

He looked down, and there were all low and ugly little things around his feet, baring their teeth and claws, attacking him with short sharp knives.

Zhao Chuanxin has a phoenix black ring in his left hand, a submachine gun in his right hand, and a smart gyroscope with an elf carving knife around him.

He yelled, "Ahhhhh..."

Blood flows into a river.

"Everyone will die for me..."

Outside, Miao Cuihua and others who did not go far looked at each other.

Rachel Kevis listened carefully, looked at her son in doubt and said, "What is your master yelling at? At this time, it doesn't look like you're injured at all, you're full of energy."

Benjamin Goldberg remembered seeing the plant in the high priest's hand when he was going out, and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps the master fell into a confused dream. The elders and high priests of some tribes know some ways of hypnosis."

Miao Cuihua was not worried, there was only the high priest there, so many people watched, no one else went in.

After calling for a while, Zhao Chuanxin's voice stopped.

The high priest came out of the thatched hut, nodded to everyone and said, "He is asleep."

Benjamin Goldberg quickly followed the high priest: "Wait for me."

The high priest looked at him: "Are you the apprentice of God of War Kuku?"

"Yes."

The high priest nodded: "Then have you learned the bravery of the God of War?"

Benjamin Goldberg rolled up his sleeves and arched his biceps: "Obviously, a kid with a punch!"

At this time, Benjamin Goldberg was indeed much stronger than before.

Originally he was skinny, but now his body is well-proportioned, and he is getting taller day by day.

It's all thanks to the balance technique.

The high priest smiled: "What do you want me to do?"

Benjamin Goldberg pointed to the quarter of hay left in the high priest's hand and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the War God Grass."

"Is this hallucinogenic?"

The high priest froze for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "It allows people to communicate with gods."

Isn't that a meaning?

Benjamin Goldberg asked: "Is there anything more toxic than this that can take a strong man out of combat."

The high priest looked at him meaningfully: "You have enemies, right? But this kind of thing usually has a smell, and the enemies will detect it in advance."

"I am an apprentice of Zhao Chuanxin, do you think I look like the kind of villain who secretly poisoned me?"

The high priest shook his head.

Benjamin Goldberg smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, I will poison you openly!"

High Priest: "..."

The high priest has old arms and legs and is unwilling to drill into the woods.

He called the kid Makani over: "Take him to find Erythrina, Fairy Grass, Crazy Fruit..."

Seven or eight kinds of plants were mentioned in one breath.

Benjamin Goldberg: "…"

This is so obviously a lot of harm to people.

Makani is the child that Zhao Chuanxin rescued last time.

He learned that Benjamin Goldberg was Zhao Chuanxin's apprentice, and he was very excited to be able to help Benjamin.

"Disciple of the God of War, I will take you all over the old forests of Hawaii, follow me."

Benjamin Goldberg had to remind him: "Don't go everywhere, be more purposeful, and come back when you find something."

Think I'm playing with you?
Two teenagers went into the primeval forest to search.

The children of the Kanaka tribe are raised in free range, and whether they can live to adulthood depends on God's will.

The surrounding forests have been visited by Makeni.

Benjamin Goldberg pointed to a small thing and asked: "What is that? Possum?"

Makani shook his head: "No, that kind of ferocious animal, we call it Mongols. It can fight poisonous snakes. It didn't exist in Hawaii before. I heard that someone brought them here from India, and gradually there are more of them."

Actually, that's the little Indian mongoose.

Walking outside, Benjamin Goldberg really opened his eyes.

The diversity of life in Hawaii has greatly enriched his mind.

Ganfan came running from a distance: "Wow, woof..."

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Dongfan said there is a poisonous snake ahead, let's go around."

Makeni looked at him enviously: "If only I could understand it too."

The two teenagers spent half a day collecting those kinds of plants.

The main labor force is Makani. This kid is strong and strong, carrying a large bag of various vines, grasses and fruits, and has walked a long way without frowning.

Benjamin Goldberg took out the microscope and set it up while the sun was shining.

Makeni looked left and right, feeling very novel.

He couldn't figure out what kind of machine it was, but he didn't know what it was.

He first observes the original appearance of each raw material separately.

The makani is then chopped whole, steamed and filtered to extract the concentrate of all raw materials.

All the process, he has to use a microscope to observe it again.

Cool, filter, add ethanol, drip ammonia water, buy ice cubes to refrigerate, heat to remove ammonia, dilute, add talcum powder...

This method is rough and may not be suitable for every raw material, but Benjamin Goldberg was able to complete it in an orderly manner without any experience in chemical experiments, which is evident in his genius.

This operation can scare Makani into a bluff.

Shocked!

Working late, Rachel Kervis called Benjamin Goldberg to dinner before stopping.

He wiped his sweat and said to Makani: "You go to the restaurant with us, by the way, call the high priest too."

Makeni was very happy and felt that he had made friends with Benjamin Goldberg, a powerful Russian boy.

He said, "The high priest won't go, we can go."

The high priest usually does not leave the tribe.

Dinner is localized Japanese food.

The number of Japanese in Hawaii continued unabated.

Even at this time, it has already begun to affect the food culture of the indigenous people in Hawaii. In the 21st century, even every aspect of the life of the Kanaka people has the shadow of Japanese culture.

At the dinner table, Samuel Goldberg asked: "Benjamin, what are you busy with during the day, I haven't seen you all day."

Benjamin Goldberg said: "I am studying the topic of plant extracts reacting with biological respiration."

Samuel Goldberg was hooked right away.

He cared about his son and said, "During this time, your master can't protect you, so it's better not to mess around outside."

"Understood." Benjamin Goldberg was wearing a small bottle of poison in his pocket now, anyone who dared to offend him would give him a sip, and he was guaranteed to sleep soundly.

……

Zhao Chuanxin slept soundly this time.

When I woke up the next day, my body was still weak, but my spirit was very good.

Miao Cuihua kept watching over him, asking, "Are you hungry? I made porridge, your favorite cabbage and pickles."

"No buns? Bad review!"

"I've read medical books that people can't feast on fish and meat when they are weak."

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the chopsticks and suddenly looked up, but didn't speak.

Miao Cuihua smiled and said, "I'm looking for your girlfriend, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, my girlfriend is you." Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth.

"That beauty with a big mouth, I've already arranged a place for you. She said that she will live in Hawaii in the future." Miao Cuihua didn't like this.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little relieved.

Hey, I am getting softer and softer.

In the past, they were all ruthless, so who cares about other people's lives?
Xilihulu, three or two mouthfuls of porridge can be eaten.

The pickles on the plate are not enough for three chopsticks.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped his mouth, then gritted his teeth suddenly: "Where is that dog Benjamin?"

Miao Cuihua said: "Today he went to Zhang Luo to buy some medicinal materials, and I don't know what he is going to do. By the way, it is your money that was spent."

Zhao Chuanxin's mood improved immediately: "That's all right."

In the evening, Benjamin Goldberg led a group of Kanakas carrying sacks and returned with stars and moons.

Everyone put down their bags, took Benjamin Goldberg's money, and left happily.

"Master, look, this is our secret weapon."

Zhao Chuanxin stretched his head to look, and there was some kind of fruit in the bag, with rhizomes and leaves.

He also couldn't tell what kind of plant it was.

Benjamin Goldberg held out his hand: "Give me the ecstasy lamp."

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "You figured it out so quickly?"

"Hehe, Master, you know me well. You don't look stupid, but you are actually very smart."

Miao Cuihua tapped his head: "Speak well."

Zhao Chuanxin handed the ecstasy lamp over: "You operate it, I'll take a look."

Benjamin Goldberg opened a bag, holding a fascination lamp and muttering words in his mouth above it.

A puff of mist escaped from the ecstasy lamp, enveloping the plants in the bag.

After the ecstasy lamp retracted the fog, Zhao Chuanxin saw that the contents of the bag had shrunk a lot.

Benjamin Goldberg took out another test tube, chanted a few spells, and a very fine mist was poured into the vial.

The mist condenses and becomes a yellow-green liquid.

Zhao Chuanxin was amazed: "What effect does this have?"

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head: "This is the extract of several plants, some of which can cause vomiting and diarrhea, some with a burning sensation that can cause headaches, some that can paralyze people, and some that can cause people to lose consciousness..."

As he spoke, he turned the liquid in the test tube back into mist and hid it in the enchanting lamp.

Since then, the ecstasy lamp has been poisonous.

Zhao Chuanxin is gearing up: "Okay, it's very good. Tomorrow, we will find someone to burn charcoal. We will make gas masks and RPG rockets. Everything must be done well!"

He wants to make rivers of blood flow from the remnants of creatures!
(End of this chapter)